Before the dark we were men much like you.
We were weakened by the sun, blind like fools.
Curse the light, we, too, lived in the untruth.
But the night lit the fire that Burns Inside.
Opened our eyes, guided us in The Dark Side.
Our path chosen, eyes wide open, in the Unlite.
We are symbols, we stay concealed, shades our devices.
We are shadows, we stay unnamed, wraiths in disguises.
We are Imperial, We Stay Unlit, The Cibrius Rises.